I came home this evening from running errands and saw these Wild Things running across my backyard. At first I thought it was just the boys’ old dinosaur costumes from the basement, but then realized they really were Wild Things.
"And now," cried Max Ash, "let the wild rumpus start!"
“And the wild things roared their terrible roars and gnashed their terrible teeth and rolled their terrible eyes and showed their terrible claws.”
I was hoping that they would tell me, “Oh, please don't go—we'll eat you up—we love you so!”
But they didn’t even notice me.
Oh how I LOVE My Wild things, and yes they ARE very Wild!
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